Unsuccess

My lust is clumsy

But it's true.

I tried to give it to you

And every time you turned away.



So much for that "love" thing.



Maybe it was words

Hiding in my gut

Swollen from starvation

Even as my heart

Tried to petrify

For its own good.



One night

By candlelight

My lips traced invisible trails

'Round your torso

Disembodied

At both ends.

My eyes met yours

And I saw your soul laughing.



"I'm gonna put my shirt on now."



And I put on my shame.

Went home, dreaming of

Emotional flagellation.

That night has replayed

In my brain

A thousand times over,

As I seek to alter the details

Unsuccessfully.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Quite the weeper, I guess...or not.  Do you care?

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